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Chapter 1170 Black Snake (additional update)

Maybe, the spiritual consciousness born from the seven gourds will still be the same as the original seven?

Even if it is a luxury wish.

It doesn't want to give up either.

Now that the owner has found the seventh gourd, this hope has increased.

Hongmeng Tree sensed the depressed aura emanating from the vines and said, "Chuchu, don't worry, you have done a good job. By the way, do you still remember the aura and appearance of the black snake?"

Feng Zhichu recalled it and said: "The snake is somewhat similar to the ancient ringing snake, except that the aura on it is very sinister. It has an extremely special aura, a very bad aura."

Feng Zhichu was silent for a moment, "I feel that the aura is like the aura of disaster. I feel that as soon as it appears, all kinds of dark auras around me will rush towards my face."

"I remembered that at that time, those great powers seemed to appear from the Black Snake, and began to behave abnormally. Their behavior was fickle, their eyes were full of greed, and they became a little more hostile to each other."

"Especially the powerful one who gets beaten closer to the black snake, his mood is also irritable."

When Feng Zhichu thought about this, he remembered many details.

Hongmengshu said slightly seriously: "Chuchu, have you ever thought that maybe the black snake's initial target was you, not those gourds?"

"I?"

"Yes, the purple energy of heaven and earth in you is much more than the purple gold gourd. You are also the ancestral spirit bred by heaven and earth. If you are swallowed, it can be greatly improved." Hongmeng Shu said.

The value of Feng Zhichu is almost comparable to that of the Chaos Divine Plant.

If an ancestral spirit with spiritual consciousness like Feng Zhichu is swallowed, the benefits to the sea of consciousness will be huge.

Describe it exaggeratedly.

If Feng Zhichu's body could be completely swallowed up, the sea of consciousness could suddenly grow from the size of a small world to the size of a universe.

How could such a span not attract greedy people?

"I have never noticed the aura of a black snake before. When it stared at the gourd, it was the first time I noticed its existence." Feng Zhichu said.

During the prehistoric period, the black snake seemed to appear only once.

After it regained its strength, it found out that there was no information about the black snake in the ancient world.

It was as if the black snake had never appeared.

It had felt strange before. The melee clearly erupted with great power, and the multiverses were shaken.

In such a terrifying melee, Black Snake is the most prominent one.

But none of the great powers, including those watching the battle, had spread any news about Black Snake.

This puzzles him.

"Hongmeng, is there any record about black snakes in your inheritance?" Feng Zhichu asked confused.

The Hongmeng tree was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "There should be some, but it's a pity that I can't find it."

Regarding inheritance, not all inheritances can be opened.

Some inheritances are subject to certain restrictions, and there are prohibitions that prevent them from being opened.

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Outside the void space.

After Feng Zhichu entered, the Chaos Bell was still crying.

Feng Qingran looked at the Chaos Clock helplessly, her eyebrows twitching, and she suddenly regretted contracting it.

Feng Jingyue felt that the Chaos Bell and Jiuxuan Qi were on par.

At this moment, Jiuxuan Qi was screaming in the space, and Qingfeng seemed not to let it go yet, and continued to beat it.

Feng Jingyue looked at Feng Qingran with doubtful eyes and said, "Sister Feng, Chuchu said before that six gourds were sacrificed for spiritual consciousness, so where did the spiritual consciousness of the seventh gourd go?"

Those great powers would definitely not be willing to destroy the spiritual consciousness in the gourd.

After all, a treasure with spiritual consciousness is of a completely different level of intensity.

A cold light flashed in Feng Qingran's eyes, "Six gourds were sacrificed to open the rift in time and space. Will those powerful men let Chuchu go easily?"

"will not."

"Yes, they won't let Chu Chu go, so naturally they need someone to stop them."

Feng Jingyue couldn't calm down for a long time after hearing Feng Qingran's words, "The spiritual consciousness of the Seventh Gourd can actually block so many powerful powers. I didn't think of this just now!"

No wonder the seventh gourd is an innate treasure.

This spiritual consciousness is also different.

"That's not all the seventh gourd did. It must have done some other things, otherwise Chuchu would not have grown steadily." Feng Qingran responded.

The true form that Feng Zhichu displayed in front of the mighty power would definitely make them covet him.

Such good things have escaped.

How could they give up? Everyone must be looking for it.

With seven gourds in their hands, if they really wanted to track down Feng Zhichu's whereabouts, it would be easy.

But the strange thing is that after they got the gourd, they never thought of looking for Feng Zhichu. Someone must have interfered in the middle.

All she could think of was the purple and gold gourd.

However, she couldn't guess what Zijin Gourd did.

I'm afraid I can only ask the powerful people at that time, or ask the spiritual consciousness of Zijin Gourd.

"Chaos Bell, have you been beaten?" A voice gloated about the misfortune.

The Wangui Banner and the God-killing Spear appeared at the same time.

The cry of the Chaos Clock stopped abruptly.

Replaced with quiet sobs.

"I, I made a contract with Phoenix Lord, I was just moved to tears." Chaos Zhong said.

"You really have no future. No matter how good the Phoenix Master is, you won't cry like this." Wan Guiban mocked.

"No, my crying has nothing to do with the contract." Chaos Bell argued.

The God-killing Spear said respectfully to Feng Qingran: "Master Feng, since you have signed a contract with the Chaos Bell, this place belongs to you, so there is no need for us. Let's go back to space first."

The God-killing Spear lifted up the Chaos Bell and entered the space.

"What are you doing!" The frightened voice of the Chaos Clock echoed at the bottom of the cliff.

"Hahaha, I'm going to see a good show, Phoenix Master." Wangui Banner smiled and flew into the void space.

Feng Qingran shook her head when she saw their happy scene.

Feng Qingran explored the space with the power of his spiritual consciousness. After the God-killing Spear brought the Chaos Bell into the space, he began to draw the Chaos Bell.

This time the Chaos Clock started to cry again.

Feng Qingran withdrew the power of her consciousness and said to Feng Jingyue: "Let's go and open the treasure box first, and then go see the man in the palace."

"it is good."

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Nangong Ming, the real ancestor of the Nangong family.

He watched helplessly as the gate of the palace in front of him disappeared.

In its place was a complete giant mountain.

"How is this possible? Have I entered an illusion?" Nangong Ming stared at the stone wall in front of him in disbelief and said in shock.

Nangong Ming used the power of his spiritual consciousness to sense it and found that it was not an illusion.

This huge mountain is still that huge mountain.

The various formations he had deployed before still existed.

Nangong Ming's face became even more ugly.

He thought of a bad situation, that is, the female cultivator who entered before got the palace, so the palace disappeared.

How dare you snatch Nangong Ming's things? You really don't know how to live or die!